Saturday. Joe came by. He wanted to cuddle. Then he wanted more. I didn’t. ‘Bye, Joe.

Sunday: Raining. Gloomy. Think I’ll go out tomorrow. Somewhere else.

Monday: Tried new Indian place. Curry much too hot. How do people eat that stuff?

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